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Chapter 296: The Running Stone

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As the sound of the plane engine ceased.

Li Luo also stood firmly on the brightly lit Hong Kong.

April in Shanghai was still quite cold, but in Hong Kong, it was already warm as spring; a simple T-shirt was comfortable enough, and of course, a mask was indispensable.

Times were different now.

Ever since *SPL: Sha Po Lang* became a big hit in Hong Kong.

Over here, Li Luo had more or less gained some fame.

After all, nearly twenty million Hong Kong dollars—

Thus, on the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the family of three dressed up in new clothes and took a carriage to the palace for the banquet early.

Just as Li Erlong said at the beginning, they all knew the price in town; it was fifty per mu, and it was a flat price, not a penny cheaper. It was precisely because of this price that they all chose not to let the harvesters in town do the harvesting.

Because the five venues each occupied the time and geographical advantages of the Five Elements, if one's Wood-type cultivation was good and the venue happened to be in a dense forest, one would naturally have a great advantage, and so on.

An Hui felt increasingly uncomfortable. She never knew that one day she would dislike herself... perhaps it was because of her contact with Qiao Mimi. Qiao Mimi had even changed Lu Liting, making him cold yet full of human touch; how much effort did that take?

Then, the soldiers who were constantly patrolling around and inside the granary let out sharp screams, and the entire Giant Tail City was in turmoil.

"Don't care who said it; tomorrow I must let everyone know that I have a father too." Ling Zixi clenched his fists as if he had made up his mind.

Ye Ziyu completed the procedures for automatically withdrawing from training, said goodbye to everyone, and left the training camp with Lin Xiangnan.

Xu Jing quickly took the large handful of crystals and put them away, her joy overflowing in her expression. Li He only found it funny to see her like this.

"I can see it, it's just across the way; your father isn't a pig." Pei Shiyin teased her with a smile.

In a critical moment, his body actually erupted with a terrifying aura, forcibly moving a distance of one meter to the side.

In an instant, in just one encounter, casualties immediately appeared on the side of the faith practitioners. The seven undead creatures were fighting with a "don't care about their lives" approach; they let themselves be killed, but they also successfully took the lives of seven people.

This memory was indeed very profound for her, and she probably wouldn't be able to forget it in this lifetime.

He didn't know if he was standing outside the door eavesdropping, but his speech was so cautious—could one guess that he had always been secretly in contact with the other party?

As for the Three Lives Great Emperor, it would be fortunate if he didn't kick the human race while they were down; how could he possibly step in to resist this catastrophe?

However, they might not know that those who can truly preserve the spark in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth are all lackeys of the Heavenly Dao rules. If they don't submit to the Heavenly Dao rules, it is impossible to preserve the spark.

Just now, Ye Fanluo had already heard Yun'er's screams from inside while outside. By the time Han Yueqiao walked out of the prison, Yun'er's screams still hadn't stopped. Although Ye Fanluo didn't know exactly what Han Yueqiao had done to Yun'er, one could imagine that Yun'er's condition was definitely very bad now.

The purple tiger cat roared to the sky again, but unfortunately, it was helpless; its "kingly aura" had no effect at all. These mad dogs, pumped full of adrenaline, were afraid of nothing.

Murong Lan looked at him and said, "Don't cause trouble. Later, if Lingyue is still like this, you can just grab Lingyue and beat her to death; you don't need my permission for this." Feng Shi immediately looked frustrated and a bit inexplicably melancholy, but still followed Murong Lan to the front.

The wind blew up his clothes, and one could clearly see his ribcage, each bone exposed, thin and emaciated like he was malnourished, making people both pity him and want to stay far away, thinking he was a sickly person and hoping he wouldn't pass his illness to them. ===== CHAPTER 297 =====

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